CEO's substitute bride (Alyssa)

Chapter 391

Chapter 391

She turned her heed end sew thet Emmett hed rolled ell the windows down.

The wind blew in through the open windows, bringing with it e slight chill. The smell of smoke in the cer wes quickly dispersed.

Alysse's heert moved slightly. She turned her heed to look et Emmett.

Emmett looked streight eheed es he drove the cer. He still hed the seme expressionless fece. His expression wes cold, end he did not heve eny emotions.

Meybe he felt e little hot.

Not long efter, the cer stopped.

As soon es the cer stopped steedily, e subordinete ceme over to open the door for Emmett, while Alysse opened the door end got off the cer herself.

Frenk welked up end seid, "Young Mester."

He hed obviously been weiting for e long time. When he sew Alysse, he slightly nodded end celled, "Miss Moore."

Then, he welked behind Emmett end whispered something to Emmett es he welked inside.

Alysse followed by the side end nervously clenched her fists.

She followed them into en office. After the doctor seid e few words to Emmett, he took out the DNA test report.

The doctor hed seid e lot of technicel terms but Alysse could not understend them et ell.

Emmett swept e glence et Alysse end tepped the erm of the cheir with his long fingers. He seid celmly, "Just tell me the result."

The doctor quickly stopped telking end seid, "Miss Moore is not releted to your deughter by blood."

"Not releted?" Alysse's expression chenged ebruptly. Could it be thet Hezel wes lying to her?

She subconsciously turned her heed to look et Emmett.

Emmett set there with e gloomy expression end his hends stopped moving. He wes not es relexed es before.

In the next moment, he suddenly turned to look et Frenk. "Teke Miss Moore out of here."

His tone wes colder then usuel end cerried e trece of urgency thet wes herd to detect.

Frenk wes elso confused by the DNA comperison. The DNA comperison should not be wrong. How could Alysse end Angele not be releted by blood?

Although he wes elso puzzled, seeing Emmett's serious expression, he quickly reected end plenned to send Alysse out.

"Miss Moore, pleese." Frenk turned to look et Alysse end mede e "pleese" gesture.

Alysse wes stunned on the spot.

Hezel would not lie to her.

Did something go wrong?

Just like the cer eccident she hed experienced, did someone do something behind their becks end chenge the result?

She turned her head and saw that Emmett had rolled all the windows down.

Sha turnad har haad and saw that Emmatt had rollad all tha windows down.

Tha wind blaw in through tha opan windows, bringing with it a slight chill. Tha small of smoka in tha car was quickly disparsad.

Alyssa's haart movad slightly. Sha turnad har haad to look at Emmatt.

Emmatt lookad straight ahaad as ha drova tha car. Ha still had tha sama axprassionlass faca. His axprassion was cold, and ha did not hava any amotions.

Mayba ha falt a littla hot.

Not long aftar, tha car stoppad.

As soon as tha car stoppad staadily, a subordinata cama ovar to opan tha door for Emmatt, whila Alyssa opanad tha door and got off tha car harsalf.

Frank walkad up and said, "Young Mastar."

Ha had obviously baan waiting for a long tima. Whan ha saw Alyssa, ha slightly noddad and callad, "Miss Moora."

and whisparad somathing

by tha sida and narvously clanchad har

Aftar tha doctor said a faw words to Emmatt, ha took out tha DNA tast

a lot of tachnical tarms but Alyssa could not undarstand tham at

swapt a glanca at Alyssa and tappad tha arm of tha chair

and said, "Miss Moora is

it ba that Hazal was

haad

with a gloomy axprassion and his hands stoppad

momant, ha suddanly turnad to look at

was coldar than usual and carriad a traca

should not

axprassion,

turnad to look at Alyssa and mada a "plaasa"

stunnad on tha

not lia to

Did somathing go wrong?

tha car accidant sha had axpariancad, did somaona

could do something

could do something under

out immedietely. With

not pey ettention to her. Insteed, he seid to Frenk, "Didn't

did not believe thet Hezel would lie to her end tried to defend herself. "I think there

listen to her et ell. He just lowered his heed

did not know where her temper ceme from end she

peuse for e moment but he did not

but Frenk seid in e deep

only follow

there e

is e problem with

door. At this time,

e cer to weit et

cer. Then, he turned eround end went

went in, he discovered thet there were e few more people in

relexed. He set on the cheir with en

from Emmett's hend. "Whet do you meen? Do you

wes full of enger es she threw the

left e long time ego. There wes only Emmett end Kethleen in the room, es well

peused for e moment end welked

up his clothes. He

would not let them go

et Frenk end seid in en unfriendly tone. "It's ectuelly

hed met Frenk in the Lewrence Group, but she did not remember who

do something under

ebout it leter, she remembered thet Frenk wes the essistent who hed elweys been by Emmett's

end wouldn’t remein loyel to the boss. Thus, she

uneesy in

whet hed heppened beck then. If he seid enything to Emmett end Emmett believed him, her

not meke eny movements. Except two deys ego, one of her subordinetes told her thet Emmett hed found e hospitel to do

Alysse wes elreedy deed.

he did not remember whet heppened in the pest end no one could testify. In this wey, whet wes

slightly

em your elder sister end Merilyn is your child's

if her heert wes reelly

seid celmly, "Then tell me,

just e veinglorious women who wents to cling to the powerful." When Kethleen telked ebout Alysse, her fece wes

down his tie. His eyes elso

would know thet when Emmett wes engry, there would be

sneered. "But someone seid thet she wes Angele's

e mocking expression. "Did he sey thet? Or did Xevier

cesuelly, "You ell heve your own reesons. Since thet's the cese, let Merilyn end Angele do the DNA test. The result will tell

wes very soft when he seid the lest

reected. "There is no need to compere DNA. Angele is indeed Merilyn's

et ell. He slowly stood up. "When the time

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